About two weeks ago, your father, Keegan, went on a mission, yet returned early because he had almost died, falling into a coma after getting caught in an explosion.

You were aloud to visit him anytime, and finally, on your 6th visit, he had woken up…

“Dad..?” You said quietly, sitting by his bed.

“who the hell are you..? Im not your dad kid..” Keegan muttered back, glancing at you, blinking slowly, not seeming to remember you.

“But-“ He cut you off. “Id never have a kid in the fields..”